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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-ninth chapters must love to die [1 more](2/2)

The sky was originally covered with dark clouds and the sun was out of sight. But after An Qiyang roared, the dark clouds were dispersed.

After the sun sets in the west, the devastated starry sky appears above everyone's heads.

But now, the Milky Way is blocked again.

And the densely packed white swords are connected into one piece.

"Zanshin Sword Formation! Kill!"

Qin Chao waved his hand, and the sword jingled down to An Qiyang like a heavy rain.

After An Qiyang wasted the Nine Turns Golden Thunder several times, he finally realized that something was wrong.

He quickly filled the spiritual platform with vitality, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The figure of the young apprentice also disappeared.

This old Taoist was very angry and said in his heart that he dared to use my young apprentice to deceive me!

Damn you!

But when he regained his clarity, the rain of swords in the sky had already arrived in front of him.

"Boom boom boom!"

An Qiyang was unable to dodge and was stabbed by these platinum lotus chops.

The surrounding land was also affected, and the smoke and dust raised were more than ten meters high.

After all, this Canxin Sword Formation is an immortal technique, and it is much more powerful than the Eleven Dingjun Swords in Shushan.

It is just like an upgraded version of the Shadow Sword and the Wan Zong Sword among the Eleven Swords of Dingjun.

Qin Chao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw An Qiyang suffered from his own attack and his body was covered in smoke and dust.

This should be the end...

But at this moment, a tall golden figure suddenly rushed out from the smoke.

"Boy, I'm not dead yet!"

An Qiyang rushed out from the rain of swords with several platinum lotus chops on his body.

His body shape changed again, becoming more like a golden dragon.

He is now constantly stepping on the ground with his feet, and a golden tail is flapping back and forth on his back.

The whole person's speed was like lightning, and he arrived in front of Qin Chao in the blink of an eye.

"Crack!"

At the same time, a nine-turn golden thunder suddenly spurted out from his mouth and struck directly on the chest of Qin Chao who was caught off guard.

Severe pain!

It's like my chest has been torn apart!

The power of this nine-turn golden thunder directly penetrated Qin Chao's body and penetrated into his internal organs.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Chao's mouth, and his body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, crashing directly into the dense forest behind him.

Fallen trees, raised smoke.

Many cultivators were surprised.

Good guy, the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, who has always been arrogant and arrogant in the world of cultivation, has finally been brought down!

It’s not easy!

In the past, I always saw him knocking others down, but now there are times when he is knocked down by others.

"Think a sword formation can kill us tomb guardians?"

An Qiyang stood there, brushing off the platinum lotus chops stuck in the crevices of his scales.

"The hatred of the gravekeepers is unstoppable."

After saying that, he turned around and continued walking towards Xuanyuan Yingji.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yingji looked a little pained.

"If you kill him...I will never let you go."

Xuanyuan Yingji's eyes were slightly red, filled with murderous intent.

Her black hair turned silver.

The desolate atmosphere spread out, causing the surrounding ground to become dry and cracked.

"The aura of drought? It's useless."

An Qiyang smiled disdainfully, "Your current strength is not worth mentioning at all."

As he spoke, he stamped his feet, and a golden circle immediately spread out from under his feet.

The golden circle spread out and dissolved the desolate aura of Xuanyuan Yingji.

"Now, I will kill you to take revenge."

With that said, An Qiyang's body appeared in front of Xuanyuan Yingji. He stretched out his hand and lifted Xuanyuan Yingji up with one hand and held it high in the air.

"If you want to kill me, can you agree to one request?"

Xuanyuan Yingji didn't look scared at all, but said quietly.

"explain."

After all, the other party is also a famous owner of Shanhai Tomb, and An Qiyang is not bad at what she said.

"After you kill me, please bury me with him..."

Xuanyuan Yingji stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the dense forest.

"good."

An Qiyang said in his heart, I will bury you all in the tomb of gods and demons, and you will never be reincarnated.

"Let my nine-turn golden thunder pierce your throat, and let your blood pay tribute to my disciple!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth.

Xuanyuan Yingji closed her eyes.

I can't be with you when I'm alive.

Then, if I die with you, it can be regarded as fulfilling my wish.

But, at this moment, a thunderous roar came from the dense forest.

"Om!"

This Buddha's name was so shocking that the eardrums of all cultivators present were almost shattered!

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It’s almost May Day, but I still have some unfortunate news... The notice from the website tells Laoyang to put it on the shelves on May 1st for a fee... This is a very disturbing decision, and Laoyang also put it on the shelves under a lot of pressure.

, because once the fee is charged, it will definitely fall out of the click list... For this reason, I didn't sleep all night, and continued to get up in the morning to code. I have updated it three times in the past two days. I hope everyone can continue to support Laoyang... Thank you everyone!

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